In the dim light of his room, a youthful figure lies sprawled across the bed, his hard cock tenting the thin fabric of his pajama pants. He's been torturing himself with fantasies of his teacher, her stern gaze and authoritative voice igniting a fire within him. He can't resist the urge any longer, pushing his pants down to free his aching dick. He strokes it roughly, his hand a poor substitute for the woman he craves. He pictures her watching him, her eyes widening as she takes in his length, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. His hand moves faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he chases his climax. With a final groan, he comes, his seed spilling over his hand, leaving him spent and satisfied.